A knight's tale: Vodka Diamonds

Something in the way it sparks
Is just taking away my light, my bright.
It was like a pool in which I almost drawn,
When I laugh, you think I scream
When I scream, it’s like no one hears
To be the target or the arrow makes no difference in here.

How can my heart was broke if it was already in pieces?
The emptiness of solitude suddenly feels like a shelter form the storm.
This twister is surely another game.
Cold biting in the middle time,
I’m waiting in the shadows of a simple name.

Weakness in me is becoming bigger.
While the fake diamond is suddenly another rock
The glitter of our faith is having quite a battle
In the middle of your summer, the winter is coming directly from Seattle.

What did I do to suddenly deserve you?
Fantasy jewelry remains far from being crystal clear.
While millions of stars stay sadly sealed
Drops of mercury are burning my soul
They are just remembering my heart shouldn’t be waiting on that old green bowl.

A lack of spark is hiding someplace in here
While my dreams are awaking so near.
I never believe you, but once I believed me.
How many rocks do I need for my diamond?
Never that kind of a girl, but this is who I am.
Little star is so lost
God, I miss the path! I miss the sky!
I’m hoping for my fate, expecting a new faith.

I’m hiding from the sun
While the new day arises,
The decision is coming closer.
What should I do with the vodka diamonds if I have a sweet water pearls?
In the wide open sky, I stand by my knees
Praying for one answer…
Is this my own fairy tale, or just another knight’s tale?